Modernism in the burb

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The Sculpture House
Philip Johnson


Private Art Collection Viewing Bunker


One of the things I miss the most about the city is the endless places to view art of all kinds.

Happy to report that this week I got my dose of modern art without the leaving Fairfield County!

I visited Philip Johnson's Glass House located in New Canaan. 

If you make your way out here, don't miss it. (http://philipjohnsonglasshouse.org)







Inside Glass House

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